danishparty
days interesting
enough
to jump through doors
and into new futures
sometimes i hear you
maybe
i'll slow down.
division,
oh dear sweet separation
how can we ever be together?
are thoughts enough?
are words enough?
am i enough?
because i really need you here.
thousands separate
pieces belonging
pieces struggling to fit in.
like ants, they always
run aimlessly
or,
maybe they just have it figured out.